1. Secretarial Duties


    Date: 1/22/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Mature, Author: jwpa17, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    then, Mr. Krushank stuck his head in her office. “Look, Trish, I need to have the quarterly report ready by Friday. If I’m going to review everything and assemble the full report, I need your section by Thursday morning. Either you stay tonight and finish them, or stay tomorrow night.” Mr. Krushank’s tone was stern. “I’ll be working late tonight, and I’d like your company, but either way...I need your section by Thursday morning.” At this, Patricia looked up. His face was unreadable. “A...yes, sir. I need to go get my car before the garage closes. Then I’ll work as late as needed.” Patricia decided quickly. After all, she had to have the car to get home because Bill certainly couldn’t drive in his condition, a cab would cost a fortune, and she wasn’t about to ask Mr. Krushank to drive her. She made it to the garage in near record time, thanks to a taxi unloading just as she stepped out of her building. Her bill was pretty modest, too. The light was triggered by the spark plugs, and this was apparently not a difficult fix. The mechanic even showed her the old plugs, although she had no idea what she was looking at when she saw them. How should she know what a bad spark plug looked like? She made it back to the parking garage just as the security guards were locking off the upper level. She had to show her pass in order to get in. But parking there was more secure, so she was pleased to have been able to get in. And there was an elevator direct from that level, she didn’t ...
    need to walk into the lobby and sign in. Patricia wasn’t in the mood for delays; get in, finish her work, get home, and give Bill a piece of her mind! Too d***k to even drive in! It didn’t matter that she would have had to cancel their evening anyway, he shouldn’t have been d***k. What if the car weren’t ready? “Ouch! Oh, shoot!” Banging her shin, Patricia had snagged her stockings on the security gate. “Oh, no! Why now?” While her shin was uns**thed, the stocking was a total loss - a large ladder from her ankle to under her skirt. Well, at least she could switch to the Wolford stockings in her purse, even though they were really designed for evening. “Better than having Mr. Krushank think I’m a total slob. And I’m not going out tonight, anyway. No one’s around. I can just do it when I get back to my office.” On her way back, Patricia stopped at the break room. The coffee pot was empty, so she microwaved a cup of water for tea. She bought a granola bar from the machine, that being probably the least offensive choice from the available assortment of candy, salty chips, packaged pastries, and snack mixes. When the tea was ready, she walked quickly back to her office, locking the door behind her. It wouldn't do to have Mr. Krushank pop in while she was half naked. “Although,” she thought out loud, “he is kind of cute. And we could really use another raise.” She laughed to herself as she pulled the fresh pair of stockings from her purse. “And I'm really horny and really want to get ...
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